[His mind having been so focused on one thing, it wasn't fully prepared for when it was flooded with the dozen things that could have been bothering her at that moment, everything from not liking his performance to changing her mind about what they were doing. It had been a long time since he'd done anything even vaguely resembling intimacy, and he was well aware his own inexperience showed. Or perhaps it was as simple as the floor was uncomfortable- his own knee was starting to feel it as his mind was pulled from its lust-driven stupor.
One thought made itself clear: he did not want to stop. He pulled her tighter against him for a moment, breathing her in to settle his concerns. The smell of her flooding his mind flushed out his other thoughts, leaving him thinking of her and only her. He brought his lips to her ear.]
The bed. [His breath rattled in him as he took more of her in, pressing his face to her neck.] Get on the bed.
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One thought made itself clear: he did not want to stop. He pulled her tighter against him for a moment, breathing her in to settle his concerns. The smell of her flooding his mind flushed out his other thoughts, leaving him thinking of her and only her. He brought his lips to her ear.]
The bed. [His breath rattled in him as he took more of her in, pressing his face to her neck.] Get on the bed.